Boys. That is how I often referred to our children.... The boys this..... The boys that. Erich and I would sometimes call out Na-collin or Col-nathan and chuckle at our mistake. It seems so awkward and hard to just call Collin to supper. I miss using "boys". I hate that there is an empty stool at the counter when we eat. I haven't set the table for a meal yet... not sure I ever will. Tough day.
Deb
You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book. Psalm 56:8
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